Gold Standard

(AKVRI)

Bitch, it gold standard
Want it, I demand it
Cut it, then I bandage again (ayy)
Get a full canvas, coolin' with they stances
Pitiful, they vanish away (yeah)

No one steppin' like they reppin' what they got
Wanna dox, get the stock
Runnin' through 'em for the rock (for the rock)
Only destined for that death in Clorox
Six shots rippin' thoughts
From they skull to they block (to they block, bih)

Bitch, you wanna do it, come and see (come and see)
I got tears in my eyes, chlorine
Yeah, fuck it, since a jit, I was a fiend
Triple dose, dirty soul, I ain't never clean (veins cold)

Bitch, it gold standard
Want it, I demand it
Cut it, then I bandage again
Get a full canvas, coolin' with they stances
Pitiful, they vanish away

No one got a lock if I want keys
No one want to help, they want a piece
Got me feelin' sick, it like disease
Rot up in myself, I fill the feast

Know I always got a bad bitch with me
Screamin' like she Houston, yeah, I said like Whitney
Checking the acoustics, dick up in her kidneys
Fuckin' with the move list, hit it like I'm Ridley
Guess that be that the new shit

But it feelin' old to me (OG)
I been making bread but they stole the fee
Said fuck feds, fuck life, think they holdin' me (okay)
Wait until I'm fed, I gon' roam the peaks
(Yeah, stained soul)

Bitch, it gold standard
Want it, I demand it
Cut it, then I bandage again (ice-cold)
Get a full canvas, coolin' with they stances
Pitiful, they vanish away (yeah)

No one steppin' like they reppin' what they got
Wanna dox, get the stock
Runnin' through 'em for the rock (for the rock)
Only destined for that death in Clorox
Six shots rippin' thoughts
From they skull to they block

From they skull to they temple
Cut entry, no stencil
I fence all them meds, then I waste
Blood low, no headphones
The scream be my treble
Not careful and you'll be replaced



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Writer(s): Damian Michael Bryan
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